Day 3

I sometimes wonder who placed the crosses in the center of grassy intersections between four lane highways. They're always slightly different, but it's always a cross. I feel like a plaque would be more necessary. I see them to the right of the highway going into Ferdinand, and I see them in the intersection right before Evansville. I was to assume they're a memorial of sorts, perhaps for a fallen soldier or an aborted ba--fetus. The wondering usually ends here.